Betrayed
I'm not speaking
she's not ever
we both assume
betrayed
I'm not given in
she wont budge
we both rename immature
Someone will talk
no one will listen
if pride didn't hold us
our so call friends would
Its a small annoyance
and we would let it be
if only we assume
we could
Copyright © Linda Henry | Year Posted 2014
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